Amid the havoc being wreaked upon the nation, there is much talk about the electoral rallies being held by the BJP (and moreover Narendra Modi) in West Bengal. Scores of videos, oh come on, reels, are making rounds on the internet extolling the Prime Minister for holding rallies at such a time… but how many of us have the slightest of idea about what it takes to gulp down the goblet of fire smiling on the stage?
The Prime Minister’s Bengal rallies might seem inopportune or may not sit well with the present situation but most of us don't have any idea how important it is to save Bengal from the clutches of ever-malignant TMC. With our ever conniving neighbor China exerting pressure on the Chicken Neck and a rogue Nepal, without a nationalist Bengal the East would forever be lost beyond salvation and that would be a matter of mere years.
Despite making concerted efforts for the sovereignty and interest of the nation, Narendra Modi will being painted black, and TMC on the other hand would be more than happy acting blind working to assure their electoral victory.
What we fail to understand is the reason to all this is that the risk is just too big!
People who are born and brought up in metro cities have no idea what does it mean to see your ancestral place (and home) gradually fall in the hands of those who have ZERO respect for your ancestral way of life.
It is the deepest of all cuts and bleeds profusely.
How can we so insensitive as to not realize that the election in Bengal is not just an election but a full-blown war! It is a war between the ones who want to rip the country apart and the ones who are trying to rebuild the nation as it once was, prosperous and leading.
How can we forget the riots in Noakhali when more than 30000 Hindus were slaughtered in Bengal itself? If we do not act now that is what is going to happen to Assam in the coming one or two decades.
I know fully well that this article will receive a lot of flak, but those delivering it don’t know what it feels to live in a Hindu minority area with goons donning skullcaps intent on annihilating the very way of your life each day starting with a raucous call emanating from a tall minaret somewhere in the center of your existence and ends with one of them trying cajole your sister, mother(!), wife or daughter enticing them with fancy words in Urdu with the hopeless and hapless latter ends up finding herself being blackmailed to convert to a certain belief, or turned into child vending machines while the moustache less beardo wearing his brothers kurta and mothers salwar turns his attention to finding another victim like the one he left behind.
So, I ask you humbly, before you mock and accuse the man of being careless, at least empty your mind and give a proper thought.
सत्यमेव जयते!
